On the way home, I had to make an extra few stops. The batteries are dead in my camera or I would have video taped the whole process for you. I stopped by a friends so that I could send you a pic of your little angle that would never see this world because you showed no interest in her well-being. Selfish you are! I would have taken the time to lay her out for you but she is in too many pieces. Here is an idea. Every time you dig a dime out of your pocket, know that it is the side of her head and a quarter…the size of her torso. Every time you write with a pen…that little part that sticks out at the tip is the size of her feet.